To apologize.
To hug me.
To kiss me – not just with lips.
To hold my hand when we walked.
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And how we do forget... it's so very nice to see it put down so well
Thank you so much for this poem, we all sometimes forget those things. Love, Martine
me to hear you. To make me calm when I worried. To the great devour of this nice poem makes aharsh feel..
Gerry This is a 2 way street - I hope you reciprocate if these things are done for you? keep smiling and writing Don S
You can't forget all of these things all of the time... You do and you find yourself alone... NOT something that you want to realize in hindsight! >^.Karl!
To keep me smiling all the time. ______It's a real Gerry! !